Luyện nghe bài hát Hello I'm A Truck

HELLO I'M A
(Bob Stanton)
'71 Songs, BMI

Hello I'm a
You've heard songs about truck drivers times their stories told
How they pulled out of Pittsburg for six on the road
Bout the Feather River and climbin' the old grapevine
That old roadhouse down in Texas and the girls left behind
You've heard their tales of and I think that's just fine
But if you can spare a minute well I'd like to you mine
There'd be no truck if it wasn't for us trucks
No double clutching gear coffee drinking nuts
They'll drive their way to glory and they all the luck
be no truck drivers if it wasn't for us trucks
Well there he sits in that cafe drinking coffee and lies
Prob'ly telling 'em how to talk that hill ten miles
How telling 'em how he missed a and that Volkswagen full of hippies
Passed us like I was sitting up on jacks or how we took curve over on 66
Han't-a been for me hanging on the shoulder both wound up in the ditch
If we're on time he takes the credit if we're I get the blame
Up those hills with open my stacks are running flame
My stack a red light sucking diesel from the tanks
I take him south and bring him back without a of thanks
So now heard my story and I guess it's my tough luck
There'd be no drivers if it wadn't for us trucks
be no truck drivers...
Look at him sipping coffee and flirtin' with that
And where do you think he left me right next to cattle truck (mooo)
Why couldn't we have put me next to that little pink mack sittin' there
Gosh she's got pretty mud flaps and talk about stracked they're chromed
Well he'll be coming out in a and he'll get that bar
And go around and beat on my tires
You know for two pints of diesel I'd a flat on the inside dual
Ha fixed him I never did like the way he drives anyhow
Thainks he's God's to waitresses he never gives 'em a tip
Well I what he's gonna do now he's gonna take out
The tape cartridge of Back and play it again
I don't know why he don't get a Merle Haggard